Chapter 417: Prison Break

The piercing murderous intent of the previous Dark Lord almost broke Lockhart's momentum - but if he couldn't even subdue an old man who didn't even have a wand, Lockhart, the White Lord, would be in vain.

Lockhart's speed has always been coveted by Lockhart, and after repeated practice and the help of a strong and sharp new body, Lockhart's hand speed is close to that of Moody at his peak.

A flash of purple light flashed, and Grindelwald was knocked back to bed by the paralyzing spell.

"Kill me, kill me!" Grindelwald's seemingly careless aura before was gone, and he barked like a mad dog: "You killed Albus, and you took my wand, if you don't kill me today, I will escape from prison tomorrow, and I will do everything to kill you!"

It's a frightening reaction......

In the future, he still doesn't pretend to be a ghost in front of his own people, Lockhart secretly decides that he just showed the elder's wand to the other party, and as a result, he provoked the other party's desperate attack, but fortunately he can control the scene, if he is killed by Grindelwald's wand, wouldn't it be a super big oolong?

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"I'm not Voldemort. Lockhart brushed his face with his wand and returned to his original appearance: "This time I disguised myself as him to save you, just to deal with him." Since you read the Daily Prophet, you must know me. ”

"White Lord?" Grindelwald's expression calmed down, and he squinted his eyes and asked, "Didn't you defeat that person, and what else are you looking for me to do?" ”

Lockhart waved his hand to lift the paralyzing spell: "I don't like this nickname, you can call me Gildero, or Mr. Minister." As for why I'm looking for you - I'm no match for that man, I'm just trying to take back the Ministry of Magic and kill many of his men. ”

This time Grindelwald didn't pounce again, but looked at him suspiciously: "And then." ”

"He may well be plotting a horrific plot. If successful, a bunch of extremely powerful dark wizards will appear out of thin air, and I need all the stronger wizard helpers I can get now......"

"So you remembered that I'm an old man?"

"Yes, I can give you a fake British identity to set you free. Lockhart didn't want to talk nonsense, so he directly made a condition: "At the same time, I will also help you avenge Headmaster Dumbledore." ”

After getting in touch with more junjie who knows the current affairs. He was now accustomed to treating everyone he dealt with as understanding, just as Dumbledore spent his days with the Order of the Phoenix like the Weasleys, and he habitually regarded the wizards around him as good people who were willing to give selflessly.

Grindelwald isn't crazy either.

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"And I need to help you take out the new Dark Lord?" Grindelwald smiled gloomily, "Good deal, but I'm going to use that wandβ€”the one in your hand!"

"It can't be. Lockhart refused, "I don't have this wand, I can't deal with him at all." ”

"Then I won't do it, you see I'm aging like this, I feel tired even walking, and you don't give me a wand to take advantage of. Do you still want me and people to fight hard?" Grindelwald was equally resolute: "You go, get the door closed before you go, I'm going to take a nap." ”

"Aging?" Lockhart grinned, and tossed something to him, "Come on, try the Philosopher's Stone." ”

"Philosopher's Stone?" Even the former Dark Lord of Europe, who was mighty in Europe, was like a hillbilly entering the city for the first time in front of this thing, fiddling back and forth in his hand for a while before he began to inject magic power.

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"Ahh Because he felt his teeth pop out: "This thing is weakening my magic!"

"You're almost a little bit of magic, you've never used up your magic in your life. ”

Lockhart stood to the side, wand in his hand, looking at him alertly, as he unleashed his magic. The former Dark Lord's deep magic in his body was not at all the same as Dumbledore's peak state - Grindelwald was also born into a wizarding family with excellent blood and talent, and the family power was also extremely strong before the outbreak of the war, and he and Dumbledore were old guys of the same era......

Incarceration can make his body old and sharp, but it can't stop the accumulation of his magic power!

Settle down in this small environment to read and meditate. His magical prowess might be better than being out all day.

A minute later, Grindelwald was an old man who was still old but in good spirits.

"I've run out of mana......," he said spiritedly, "in the battle I was caught in, I used all the most powerful and mana-draining spells I could ever do. The one who scared the group of onlookers into hiding far away-hahaha. ”

"But Dumbledore won. ”

"Nonsense, I'm willing to use those spells to hit Albus!" Grindelwald's eyes widened: "If it weren't for the death wand in your hand, I would be on par with Albus, maybe a little inferior, but I was its owner at the time!

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, return the Philosopher's Stone to me, and come with me!" Lockhart urged, "The people from the Ministry of Magic are probably almost there!"

Grindelwald tossed the Philosopher's Stone back to him: "Did I promise you?"

Lockhart also narrowed his eyes: "You even used the Philosopher's Stone, what else do you want?"

"That wand is mine...... I stole it out of Grigovich so that it would no longer be a collector's item and would be able to slaughter all over again!" The old man stubbornly said: "The more powerful this wand is, the more powerful it will be!"

"You're saying you're stronger than me?" Lockhart stared at him.

"You're strong, but who's more qualified to have it has to be a competition to find out. The old man looked at him unceremoniously, "You promise me that when you take me back, you will have a competition with me with the same wand, and whoever wins will take this wand." ”

"I promised you, let's go. Lockhart was so annoyed that he took out a broom from his bag and threw it to the other party: "We won't go back to Germany, let's cross the sea to the Netherlands." ”

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With a loud bang, the tower where Grindelwald was imprisoned was broken by Lockhart with his wand, and the flying rubble formed a shower of stones on the ground, and "Voldemort" took Grindelwald and turned into two black lights that flew out of the no-fly range of Newmengard and disappeared into the southwest sky.

"Look, you've blown up the place where I've lived for more than fifty years!" Grindelwald glared at Lockhart.

"What, you're going to go back when you're done?" Lockhart looked at him suspiciously, but he took out a broom in his hand - he had just turned into a black mist and flew out, and now he was out of range, and he couldn't waste any more magic.

"Not really, but it's been so long, and it's always been a little emotional. Grindelwald shook his head and said, "Farewell, Newmengard." ”

"Emotional overflow is cowardice, and this is probably the most inadequate thing about you as a Dark Lord. Lockhart said so on his lips, but he was scolding in his heart: are hypocritical!

"People can live realistically, but they can't live without feelings, which is simply inferior to animals. ”

I agree. Lohar nodded.

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They did not speak again for the rest of the journey, and both of them flew over the ocean between Newmengard and Holland in the most magical way possible with their broomsticks.

An hour later, they entered the Netherlands, using apparition, and appeared close to Belgium.

After entering Belgium, they again apparitioned, crossing the border to France. Their plan was to transmute to Calais and cross the English Channel, but an accident occurred when the Floo network suddenly became unusable after entering French territory.

At first, Lockhart and Grindelwald thought that France had simply cut off the border and put on the Floo network, but after flying along the coastline for a while, they could not be apparitioned. Not wanting to waste any more time, and to be on the safe side, the two began to cross the channel on the beach near Dunkirk, and finally returned to London after an hour and a half.

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――(To be continued......)